Seeing the smile on Pat Noble's face growing thicker, Ethan Smith finally breathed a sigh of relief.
These father and son, they really have the same disposition, both love to be praised.
Pat probably also felt somewhat embarrassed; he coughed and said solemnly, "You're right, but you should realize what these ten-thousand-year-old herbs mean."
Ethan nodded slightly.
It's impossible for Pat to give up the medicinal materials just by flattering him.
Ultimately, the decisive factor in negotiations depends on each party's value and capabilities.
Pat spoke in a deep voice, "If I were to give this herb to you, what benefits would I receive?"
Ethan thought for a moment and said, "I'm an alchemist and can refine any medicine for you."
Pat waved his hand and shook his head, "Not enough."
Ethan spoke solemnly, "Mr. Noble, please state your conditions. As long as I can do it, I won't shirk my responsibility."
